The Immortal Rules, by Julie Kagawa

I don’t think I can convey how much I love Julie Kagawa’s story-telling. I honestly don’t know what it is, but whenever I pick up one of her books, I get sucked right into the story.

She captivated me with her Iron Fey series, writing a world so lush and imaginative that the words disappeared, and for a time, I felt like I actually lived in a hybrid Alice In Wonderland meets Labyrinth landscape. Even when I didn’t agree with the decisions her characters made, I was lost in the fairy tales she wove.

The Immortal Rules is no exception.

Set in a post-apocalyptic world where a mutated virus creates Rabids that threaten the survival of humans and vampires alike, the vampires step out of their shadowed existence, creating cities where humans are herded and kept like cattle. Humans are registered to each Master Vampire, trading blood for food rations and resources within the city walls. Those who are unregistered with the vampires live in the Fringe, eking out an existence by any means necessary.

One such Fringer is Allison Sekemoto, who dreams of the long ago world without vampires that she’s only read about in books; where humans fought against their oppressors and not merely kowtowed to them. Allie hates vampires, and sees them for the monsters they are, but when she is attacked by Rabids outside the protective city walls, her overdeveloped sense of survival clutches onto the only lifeline offered to her: become a vampire, and live to fight another day.

And fight, she does! This is definitely not one of those “being a vampire will make your life easier” tales. If Allie isn’t slicing through hordes of Rabids, she is battling with her own inner monster that pushes her to feed. (Sidenote to writers: I would recommend this book just for the pacing alone!)

I know that many people may be put off with the vampire theme in this book, but please believe me when I say that vampires (or any other literary theme) don’t have to be “played out” or over done. In fact, this book is a great example of twisting up what’s already out there. Yes I know YA is the “hot” thing to do now. Yes, I know that vampires and dystopian and  post-apocalyptic themes have been done. But I promise you that The Immortal Rules is much, much more than the sum total of all those labels.

Moreover, it’s a great example of the power of storytelling. This book simply has It: that je ne sais quoi that elevates it from its various labels to create a compelling story.

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As you know, I believe that good books are meant to be shared, and the authors who wrote the books (and took the time and care to craft these wonderful worlds) should be appreciated and supported. So, I’m giving away a copy of this book.

The Immortal Rules releases Tuesday, April 24, 2012. I plan on ordering the book Wednesday, April 25. For your chance* at a copy, please fill out the fancy contact form below. I’ll have it up between now till 12AM, April 25, 2012, at which point, random.org will pick the lucky winner for me, and I will announce the winner that day.

This giveaway is closed. Congratulations, Susan S!

*I will be ordering through The Book Depository, so if they deliver to your country, feel free to enter! :)

So, have you read a book lately that transcended its genre? Or, have you read a book that didn’t live up to its hype? I’d LOVE to know about it!

Also, if you’ve read The Immortal Rules, please share your thoughts, too!

Road Trip Wednesday: Best Book of January

{Road Trip Wednesday is a ‘Blog Carnival,’ where YA Highway‘s contributors post a weekly writing- or reading-related question that begs to be answered.

This week’s question: What was the best book you read in January?}

First of all, I can’t believe that January is gone, let alone have a “best of” for it. I’ve been so tunnel-vision-y with My Plan to finish this draft of WIP2 (which is still not done, ahem) on top of the everyday fires I had to put out responsibilities that I had to take care of for the paythebills job (main reason why WIP2’s current draft isn’t done yet), that even though I wanted to read so. Many. Awesome. Books. I just couldn’t.* I had to do the Grown Up Thing and Prioritize. *pout*

So, despite acquiring a bunch of books, most of which were sponsored by my friends and family via birthday presents (THANK YOU ALL!), I only really read three books: Anna Dressed in Blood, by Kendare Blake; Pandemonium, by Lauren Oliver; and The Fault in Our Stars, by John Green. (If you KNEW how quickly I devoured books you would be shocked, SHOCKED by this paltry number!)

I know this is a cop-out answer, but considering I prioritized my life to read these books, I would say ALL THREE were truly awesome. Plus, since they were distinctively different genres/styles, they all fed different Book Cravings that I’d been jonesing for.

If I must, MUST choose one, I would HAVE to choose The Fault in Our Stars, since that book is so life-changing AMAZING. (The fact that I’m choosing to spend my meager pennies to buy another copy to giveaway would ALSO be a great indicator to how much I loved it, I would imagine!)

I will eventually come to the point where I can read more science fiction and fantasy, the genre of my heart, but I am waiting till this draft is winging its way to my crit partners before I indulge. (See how Grown Up I am? See??)

So, what was the best book YOU read in January?

[*Waiting in the wings for me to finish WIP2 are Under the Never Sky, by Veronica Rossi, Legend, by Marie Lu, 77th Shadow Street by Dean Koontz, Inheritance by Christopher Paolini, and 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami. I. So. Can’t. Wait!]

Blog Titles and Other Thoughts

Dandelion clock

Random picture. We can pretend it means that time is ephemeral and fleeting, like dandelion fluff held aloft in the breeze. But really, I just thought it looked cool.

Do you ever wonder what meaning or story a blog title may have? Most titles I guess are straightforward, like “So and So Writes!” or “Books Books Books!” or “How To ___.” But, there are those other ones (you know what I mean, I’m sure) that are either titled or domain-named (can that be a verb?) kinda randomly. Or, am I the only one that wonders about these things? Like I’m reaching to find a story where none really exists.

At any rate, I started thinking about bloggery things, and inevitably, blog titles/names since I chatted with a group of lovely writer friends last night about blogs.*

Previously, my blog title was simply, “Reading Makes Me Happy.” (In fact, some wordpress correspondence still shows up that way, which kinda throws me.) Obviously, I love books, I love reading, so BAM! Easy title! (My focus quote was: “I read to find a ladder to heaven.” W. Strieber.)

Well, sometime last year I had an epiphany, and I won’t go into details about it here (feel free to click on that link, though :) ), but I realized that my unacknowledged dreams of writing a book and being a published author was in fact attainable, and it was only seemingly unattainable because I made it so. I did nothing to get me toward writing a novel, so why was I surprised that “gasp! I didn’t have a written novel, and I never will, and this will never happen for me.” *wonk, wonk*

All I needed to do was break down my dream (published author) into a more manageable goal (write novels), and break down the action steps to get me to that goal (develop and hone my writing skills, find a feedback/support group, read a lot, etc). With a paythebills job (sometimes, two!), balancing my goals was sometimes tricky, but I never let the “I have no TIME!” be an excuse for me to fall back on. (I have the same 24-hours that Edison, Einstein, and all those guys had! Surely I can “find the time” to write a book!)

“Find solutions, not excuses” is a mantra I embrace, and I’m also someone who responds well to accountability exercises and goal setting. (It’s the Achiever in me.) I wanted to make the most of the time that I have been given, and not just impulsively do things in the moment. I wanted to really create value in the now that I have. Thus the title, “Redeeming the Time.” (Also, it sounds pretty.) :)

“Redeeming the time” reminds me to focus on the things that I do control, like working on the craft of novel writing, so that I can eventually see my dream realized. It also reminds me to simplify and let go of those things that distract me from my goals. Sometimes it’s tough, but I don’t count it as a sacrifice. At this point, I find I feel freer because I’m not owned by other time-wasters. I have more ownership and control of my time, and guard that time zealously.

With all that said, I really want to incorporate reading back into my writing schedule, and even though I’ve said that I don’t really do book reviews, I at least want to put a few in rotation. (I plan on posting a book review page soon). Now, the reviews won’t be as fancy or engaging as most out there, but like this blog, it’s mainly just to keep me accountable to reading all the beautiful stories that find themselves in my mailbox or inbox. If my love for a book inspires someone to go out and read it, well, I’ll look at it as a bonus!

Plus, it’s a shame to get ARCs or egalleys and not give at least a little pre-release blurb about the book. Heck, even sharing a “new to me” title would be delightful. Great stories are meant to be shared and loved. The writers who wrote those stories should know that their sweat, tears, and sleepless nights have created worlds for readers to live in.

For a little while, both the reader and writer share the same dreamspace, and that is an experience worth cultivating.

So Tell Me: Any story behind your blog title? Do you like or care when someone blogs (non-spoiler-y) book reviews?

*The other friends I chatted with were:

Celebrating My Love

Happy Birthday Love Heart

Image by Status Frustration via Flickr

Tomorrow is my dear husband’s birthday, and, in honor of The Hubs, and the fact that I love him and all that ;) , I’m giving away a copy of Ally Condie’s Matched and Lauren Oliver’s Delirium.

The Books

First, a little bit about these books…

Matched, from Goodreads:

“Cassia has always trusted the Society to make the right choices for her: what to read, what to watch, what to believe. So when Xander’s face appears on-screen at her Matching ceremony, Cassia knows with complete certainty that he is her ideal mate . . . until she sees Ky Markham’s face flash for an instant before the screen fades to black.

The Society tells her it’s a glitch, a rare malfunction, and that she should focus on the happy life she’s destined to lead with Xander. But Cassia can’t stop thinking about Ky, and as they slowly fall in love, Cassia begins to doubt the Society’s infallibility and is faced with an impossible choice: between Xander and Ky, between the only life she’s known and a path that no one else has dared to follow.”

Delirium, from Goodreads:

“Before scientists found the cure, people thought love was a good thing. They didn’t understand that once love — the deliria — blooms in your blood, there is no escaping its hold. Things are different now. Scientists are able to eradicate love, and the governments demands that all citizens receive the cure upon turning eighteen. Lena Holoway has always looked forward to the day when she’ll be cured. A life without love is a life without pain: safe, measured, predictable, and happy.

But with ninety-five days left until her treatment, Lena does the unthinkable: She falls in love.”

Now, I know that both of these books are set in dystopian worlds with authoritative governments that divine a citizen’s life partner.  But, let’s focus on the fact that each main character CHOOSES whom she loves, and draw the parallel from there. ;)

The Rules*

So, the giveaway will be pretty straightforward.

It’s open from now till Saturday, April 9, 2011, 11:59PM EST, and I will ship to addresses within the continental US to wherever the Book Depository ships (please see if your country is listed here).

There will be two winners.  The first winner gets first choice of either book; the second winner will get the other one.

Whoever wants to participate, leave me a comment (one entry/comment per person, please).  (For bonus entries, stay tuned for tomorrow’s blog post.)

I will pick the two winners via random.org (unless some bonus entries sway my secret panel of judges otherwise).  Obviously, it’s important that I know your email, or other reliable way to contact you.  If I can’t get a hold of you within 24 hours, I will choose someone else.

That’s it!

If you don’t want to participate in the giveaway, but just want to say hi and wish my husband a happy birthday, feel free to do so as well! ;)

Thank you for celebrating with me, and good luck!

*Any questions about rule details, please contact me to let me know!

Holly Black’s Red Glove

Photograph of Holly Black in library of her home.

Image via Wikipedia

I recently stumbled upon the galley for Holly Black’s Red Glove, part of The Curse Workers series, and the much-anticipated sequel to White Cat.  Since White Cat was on my To-Read List anyway, I thought now would be a great opportunity to read it considering I would only have the galley for a very limited time.

So, I’m going to lump White Cat and Red Glove together since I read them both in a ten-hour reading marathon, interrupted only by a four-hour nap (which some may call, “sleep”).

The Story

White Cat

Cassel Sharpe was born into a family of curse workers.  The only non-worker in his family, he makes up for his lack of magical touch through minor cons and gambling deals to help pay for those little things that will help him blend into the social circles of his college prep boarding school. But then one night, he finds himself teetering over the edge of a building rooftop, and soon, blending in becomes the least of his concerns.

Now he’s back at his family’s “Garbage House” mansion, and Cassel balances his time between his death worker grandfather (getting the house ready for his soon-to-be-released-from-prison emotion worker mom), and doing favors for his should-be-in-prison brothers. Taking turns sifting through piles of rubbish, and making sense of his memories of killing his best friend, Lila, Cassel discovers that he’s a major player in a long con.  The only problem?  He doesn’t remember his role in it.

Cassel needs to decide whether to be the con artist or the mark as plot twists unravel in this con-or-be-conned world.

Red Glove

(to be released, April 5, 2011)

The story for Red Glove begins right where White Cat left off: with Cassel struggling with the results of his mom’s emotion work. (Good thing I didn’t decide to read WC until I had this galley–I’m not the most patient person when it comes to cliffhanger-like endings.  (Just ask my crit partner, Kayla.  She’ll tell you.))

After spending a summer bonding (read: running minor cons) with his mom, Cassel returns to school, welcoming the relative stability provided there.  The calm is short-lived when he discovers that his brother Philip was murdered.

Cassel, once an outsider longing to be part of his family’s Curse Worker heritage, now seems to be getting more attention than he bargained for.  The FBI wants him to step into Philip’s role as an informant (while also helping them find Philip’s murderer).  The mob wants to recruit, and control, Cassel’s unique talents.  And, classmates pressure him to be more involved in social activism for Worker rights.

(Ironically, being a Worker should have given Cassel the girl of his dreams.  He’d always felt unworthy to be with someone of her status.  Unfortunately, he can’t trust her worked-over emotions, thanks to his mom’s handiwork.)

Cassel navigates the gray with more dexterity in this installment of the series.  Though he can’t seem to stop working the angles of a good con, he is always loyal to his family and friends, and has their best interests at heart, whether they agree with him or not.  Probably a good reason why the ban on curse work was never repealed if a good bad-guy like Cassel can bend rules to near-breaking.

The Love

Quite simply, I loved the world that Holly Black created.  Through casual references and observations, HB weaved subtle textures of otherness in this Curse Worker universe.

The World

The Curse Workers world is set in a re-imagined history where being a Worker is synonymous with being a criminal. A history where magic was banned shortly after prohibition started, but unlike liquor, the ban on magic was never repealed.  And, just like Al Capone and mobsters like him filled the niche of bootlegging liquor, the most prominent curse worker families came from the labor camps created in that prohibition era.

With a deft hand, HB parallels the stigma of magic to the progression of liquor’s prohibition (and subsequent repeal).  It’s interesting to me to see what moral and ethical temperaments are created simply by banning something.  I feel like I’m back in my Intro to Ethics course in college, asking: If something is illegal, does it make it inherently immoral or evil?    Do we create our own criminals?

As a corollary to the ethics of magic use, there’s the question of registering Curse Workers as one would register a gun or other weapon.  This motif really resonated with me because I grew up addicted to X-Men comics, and the idea of registering mutants was a major story arc that affected several story lines.  In the X-Men universe, mutant registration showed how a social program with well-meaning intentions can quickly become a full scale holocaust.  Of course it’s not hard to derive social issues such as discrimination or prejudice from a story that has clear binaries of haves versus have nots; non-workers versus workers; and marks versus con artists.

The Workers

Why are Curse Workers feared?  They weren’t always.  At one point in their history, they were called “Dab Hands,” a reputation akin to specialists and skilled traders.  However, since the barest of touches is all a Worker needs to change a person’s luck, manipulate memories and emotions, and even kill, “dab hands” soon became the maligned “curse workers” or simply “workers.”

The Curse Work is not without consequences: the Worker will experience blowback in response to the curse that he or she wields.  (A power limitation is always a good thing in my opinion.  When I read books with characters who are too-powerful, the plot almost always turns into a deus ex machina situation.  Boring.)  But, the thought that a Worker will experience blowback still doesn’t diminish the wariness the general public feels against being worked.  So, everyone in The Curse Worker universe wears gloves, and is as cautious around ungloved individuals as one would be around a person waving around a gun.  Brings a whole new dimension to the phrase, “No glove, No love.”

The Gloves

“I’d rather go naked than be without my gloves.”

My favorite show-don’t-tell detail in this universe has to be the gloves and the cultural significance they have in this world.  For example, if a person was used to seeing only gloved hands, then ungloved hands would seem very intimate and personal, like this little snippet in White Cat: “There are lots of pictures of naked girls lying on their backs, pulling off long velvet gloves.  Girls touching bare breasts with shockingly bare hands.”  It seems like Cassel is almost more intrigued by bare hands than anything else in these books.  To me, this perception makes sense and is just one example of how HB infuses random observations to create a believable world. If you were afraid that someone can work you over with a simple touch, you would have a world where people were concerned about covering their hands.  And, because of the importance of keeping their hands gloved, a whole new culture of taboos and “forbidden fruit” mindset would evolve from this practice.

Final Thoughts

Cons, curses, gloves… Red Glove delves deeper into the brilliantly imagined world begun in White Cat. To me, Red Glove was a better reading experience than WC, simply because I felt more immersed in the world, and the characters were more familiar and developed.  I felt like I knew Cassel better and appreciated him more than I did in White Cat, especially since he didn’t have to “remember” who he is or work through false and hidden memories in this sequel.

Red Glove was definitely an addictive read, one that I could NOT put down because I HAD to see how it ended.  Plus, I couldn’t help but think of The Sting, and hum The Entertainer for the rest of the day after I’d read it.

I look forward to the next story in this series.